Chapter 1159 I hope to see you two again in a thousand years
Jiang Ding silently looked at An Siyan among the students.
Compared with Jin Lingfeng, who has been in the army and developed in the army, An Siyan followed the classic route of paying equal attention to university teaching and scientific research, except for necessary wars.
She has been developing in the Department of Array Algorithm and Immortal Artificial Intelligence of Qingfeng University. The two have collaborated from time to time over the years and can see each other from time to time.
An Siyan got his Taoist name, it seems, more than 200 years ago. His masterpiece is "Breakthrough Research on the Structure of the Array Spirit Algorithm No. 234533", which allowed the Xianmen to take a step forward in the Hedao-level array spirit algorithm.
Of course, it's just a small step.
This is a huge project, involving the entire Immortal Sect, Shenji Tianjun, Yuan and others have devoted their whole lives to it. Countless colleges and universities in the Immortal Sect, countless teachers and students are involved in it, and research and development are carried out generation after generation.
Even so, it is only a small breakthrough in the huge project of the Hedao-level array spirit algorithm. It is also considered a top contribution among Nascent Soul monks, and they are both talented and talented.
With this, An Siyan won the Xianmen Science and Technology Progress Award that year. After asking about his personal wishes, he was given the title of True Monarch Siyan.
Because of this achievement, An Siyan got an opportunity to become a god.
"Hi!"
“Long time no see!”
At this time, a pretty woman with silver hair as loose as moonlight came over and waved her green-white fingers in front of the young man in green.
Didn't make him blink.
Jiang Ding carefully looked at the silver-haired woman in front of him whom he had not seen for a long time.
He still has the same appearance as before, but there are a lot of changes in the depths of his eyes. He is the famous Jin Ling Zhenjun of the Immortal Sect. He is stronger than the previous Yue Ling Zhenjun, and he has obtained the opportunity to transform into a god through his military exploits.
She is not unknown among the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Nine Immortal Sects, and is feared by many of the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Immortal Sects.
"Long time no see, Lord Jinling."
"Long time no see, Lord Sun."
"Haha!"
The two of them each saluted and then smiled, seeming to be reminded of when they were teenagers and girls, feeling that they were imitating their elders and playing house.
Obviously, they are already peak Nascent Soul cultivators.
"My True Lord of the Great Sun, Sword of the Great Sun, Quasi-Emperor."
Jin Lingfeng looked carefully at the boy in front of him who was a head shorter than himself and had remained at the age of sixteen, and sighed: "Your reputation is so powerful in the realm that even the Nascent Soul monks cannot look up to you. You are like an ant. The monk who transformed into a god was in awe.”
"When I joined the army, if I accidentally clashed with the Eight Immortal Sect's God-Transforming Heavenly Lords, I would immediately take your name and they would retreat silently. There has never been an exception."
"You won't blame me, will you?"
She blinked.
Over the years, she has come into contact with many monks from the Eight Great Immortal Sects, and in their eyes, the Great Sun Sword seems to be terrifying, bloody, chaotic and crazy.
Her behavior is no different from dancing on the grave.
"How could that happen?"
"You can use it however you want."
Jiang Ding shook his head and asked: "Did you say goodbye to your comrades? Did you cry? I heard that many Xianmen soldiers retired and cried into tears after leaving the army."
"No need to cry!"
"This is all rumors spread by the outside world."
Jin Lingfeng rolled his eyes: "We are all old comrades, old brothers. We are used to seeing life and death. How can we be so fragile."
"We are a bit envious of her in such a bloody army."
Jin Lingfeng looked at An Siyan among the students. She was still wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. She was soft, quiet, and had a bookish aura that could not be concealed.
"This kind of scholarly beauty seems to be the spouse that men like to chase the most, right?"
Jin Lingfeng felt sorry for himself.
"I'm different. The evil aura of the military formation in my body occasionally releases, which reminds me of a rough barbarian with a knife and a sword. I can lift a cauldron with my arm and drag a mountain with one hand..." "Uh..."
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Jiang Ding looked up at the sky.
The clouds in the sky have seven colors and are still changing. They have many textures and contain very subtle principles, expressing the natural beauty of the heaven and earth.
"What are you talking about?"
An Siyan came. She had already said goodbye to her students, arranged for replacements in the laboratory, and arranged the subsequent teaching tasks for many students.
"Nothing."
Jin Lingfeng curled his lips.
After many years, it seemed that she and An Siyan had become good friends who talked about everything, and they had always maintained a relationship that was neither good nor bad.
"Long time no see."
"I have prepared a gift for you."
Jiang Ding broke the somewhat subtle atmosphere and handed out the jade box containing the best magic elixir on both sides, and placed it on the chests of the two women: "You must break through the magic pill, otherwise I will never see you again."
The two women opened the jade box.
"The best magic pill?!"
An Siyan took a breath, a little embarrassed, and pretended to be polite: "This kind of pill is so luxurious, one pill is enough for the Immortal Sect to refine six copies of the opportunity to become a god. It is a complete waste regardless of the cost. ”
"It's a waste, it's a waste."
Although she said this, her slender hands naturally put the top-quality magic pill into the storage magic weapon.
"It's not luxurious."
Jiang Ding smiled.
"This is nature."
Jin Lingfeng carefully admired the top-quality magic elixir, with some confusion in his eyes: "You have killed at least dozens of families of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan. You are a super rich man. Naturally, you are different from women from poor families like us."
"Jiang Ding, do you want me to marry you and manage half of your property for you?"
"Nonsense!"
Before the young man in green could answer, An Siyan quickly replied: "Those who practice Taoism should put their path first. Marriage is the tomb of love and a besieged city... So, Jin Lingfeng, please stop joking."
"Haha."
Jin Lingfeng rolled her eyes.
"What are your plans?"
Jiang Ding asked.
If you have the best pill to transform into a god, you already have the opportunity to transform into a god, and it is better than the standard version of the Immortal Sect. In theory, you can break through the transformation into a god.
In addition to the two women, he has also mailed other top-quality magic elixirs to the sleeping True Lord Dinghai, Zhang Junsheng, True Lord Killer of Souls, as well as ideological and moral teacher Ouyang Hui, counselor Liu Xiong and other close friends from the Immortal Sect.
"Still have to sleep."
Jin Lingfeng said without hesitation: "The Immortal Sect's opportunity to transform into a god can be replaced by several other objects that assist in transforming into a god. This requires queuing up. In addition, Shen Mian can cooperate with a secret technique to increase the success rate of transforming into a god... In short, this is the transformation of the gods, and it is related to the life span of ten thousand years. Even the slightest opportunity must be grasped in your hands, and you must not be careless.”
"Me too."
An Siyan nodded slightly, having the same view.
"This is pretty good."
"It's better to be cautious and not to be in a hurry."
Jiang Ding smiled and nodded, agreeing with their ideas, and said: "Zhenjun Gulin and other old friends held a party. Let's go and have a look. These old friends are about to fall asleep. Take this opportunity to see each other. Let’s talk.”
"Then, many years later, we meet again."
(End of chapter)